Pieced Together

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She would come to him
Without panic or angst
When she felt the world
Was too much to bear

She would come to him
Without fear or doubt
With the torn and tattered
Pieces of her soul

She would come to him
Without shame or remorse
With all her wrongdoings, knowing
There would be no judgement

She would come to him
Simply as she was
And he accepted her
Over and over again
He listened
Touched
Held
Kissed
Understood
Until she saw how the broken
And shattered bits of her soul
Pieced together making her
More beautiful than ever before

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